A strong and powerful voice came from the valley.

"The head of the family!" When the woman heard this, she knew that it was the child's father who came, so she was more confident.

In front of the two was a man in his forties. He was tall, strong and had a beard. He couldn't see his original appearance clearly. His hair was tied with a strap, his thick black eyebrows, his eyes were slightly small, but he was full of energy. He was wearing a coarse cloth clothes, a tiger-skin vest on his upper body, and a big knife in his hand. From this, he looked like a bandit.

There were about a dozen people standing behind him, and they were all fierce. When the woman saw the reinforcements arrived, she immediately pointed at Qing Jin and said, "The head of the family is this woman, look at it."

After the woman finished speaking, she secretly observed the man's expression. The head of the house looked in the direction the woman pointed, and saw a woman in a green robe standing in front of her. When her eyes moved to her face, she was stunned.

Seeing that his man was stunned when he saw other women, the woman was so angry that she fell on the instep of the man's feet. The head of the house suddenly woke up, but ignored the woman and did not feel the pain. Instead, he continued to stare at Qing Jin for several times and his body shivered slightly.

"Fallen leaves sweep away autumn." The man stared at Qing Jin and murmured, his voice with a few unstable slightest voice.

Seeing that the man was like this, the woman didn't dare to have another attack, so she just stared at Qingjin nervously.

Qing Jin slowly closed his eyes when he heard these four words. It was Qinghai. He looked up at the sky and said lightly: "The world is for thousands of years, are you descendants of Qinghai?"

When the man heard this, he burst into tears. The dignified seven-foot man slowly put down the sword in his hand and knelt down to Qingjin, "Min Xue pays homage to the lord." Not only the descendants of Qinghai, they took over the ancestral teachings of Taizu and had been waiting here for more than 300 years. Suddenly, Min Xue felt relieved.

The people behind him, including the woman, didn't understand why, also knelt down and saluted Qingjin.

"Get up!" Qing Jin's hand holding the sword still shook. The lord, he hadn't heard this title for many years, and the past was gone.

Qinghai was not dead at that time, leaving those clues and these people behind. What was going on? It seems that there will be an answer today.

Min Xue stood up and turned slightly, looking at Qing Jin's complex expression, but she couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. She was young and frivolous, and couldn't figure out why her ancestors asked them to keep that ridiculous oath and guard this Mushan. So many people never took a step here, just to wait for the person in front of her to appear, and they could still appear.

It was not until I entered the forbidden area and saw so many things that I realized that the ancestors' obsessions and the person they were waiting for were the overlords who almost unified the world. They were a person with many secrets. They had to wait for him to deliver some things left by his ancestors and a case. All of this was incredible, but today, the person he thought was impossible to appear appeared in front of him.

Since childhood, his ancestors asked him to read a book. This book records a person's life, and everything is very detailed and written clearly. In fact, it cannot be said to be a book. It is just a record of a person's life. It is a bit messy, like writing based on memory. However, he was asked to read that book over and over again since childhood. Until now, every word in it can be memorized. The ancestors asked him to remember what kind of person they were waiting for, for fear of making mistakes.

"Master, please follow me." Min Xue adjusted his mood and led the way sideways for Qing Jin. Then he said to the woman and the people around him: "Get together, wait for the order." Hearing a command, the people present turned around without saying a word, as if they were in an army style, and there was no sign of bandits.

Qing Jin kept silent, watching all this, followed Min Xue step by step into the valley, "Your surname is Min?" Qinghai's surname was Lin. There was no leader of the guards at that time, but she was Min. She did not follow her adoptive father's surname Xiao. After her adoptive father saved her, she was handed over to the people in the mansion to raise her. She was sent to learn from her master at a very young age. Before she had time to choose a name, she met her master by chance, and then she got her name and followed her surname.

Seeing that Min Xue did not reply, Qing Jin sighed long. Why is this in Qinghai? She has never cared about these. The so-called descendants are just a continuation of existence. She has no relatives and no reason. These have long been taken lightly, "Your Taizu's surname is Lin, and you should be Lin."

Min Xue looked at the person walking in front of him and didn't say anything for a long time. Taizu's surname was Lin, but the head of Mushan must have a surname Min. I don't know what it felt like at this time, but Taizu always made sense for him to do this.

"Here, all the things left by Taizu back then are placed in the forbidden area in front. Please follow me." Zu Xun's iron scroll was also placed in the forbidden area. After he took over, his father took him in to see it. Only then did he know why he had to stay here for generations. However, there was still a house in the forbidden area. The house had not been opened for more than three hundred years, and he was just waiting for the arrival of those who could open it.

The valley became wider and wider, passing through a dense bush, and at the foot of a mountain that was neither high nor low, Min Xue patted the mountain wall twice, and a crack appeared on the mountain, like a stone door slowly moving away to both sides. When it was opened until the three people wide, it was Qinghai's handwriting. Qingjin looked at the stone cave and walked in.

After walking in the cave for about a white walk, it suddenly became clear and bright. This is a gate of the mountain. There is a different cave behind the mountain. It is like a village. "We have lived here for more than 300 years for four or five generations." We have also waited for you for more than 300 years.

Standing at the entrance of the village, watching everything in front of you, Qingjin hasn't spoken for a long time. What is Qinghai doing?

"Lord, please come here." Min Xue took Qing Jin and did not enter the village, but turned to another path, which extended to the back of the village, and a stone door stood at the entrance of a small valley.

Min Xue turned the stone plate on the door, and the stone door slowly opened, "This is the forbidden area of ​​Mushan. Except for the head of Mushan, no one in Mushan is allowed to enter without permission."

Qing Jin was still silent. As Min Xue entered the valley, he saw dense tombstones. The tombstones were very small, with stones and wooden blocks, and some were still incomplete. Those with names and without names were scattered throughout the valley. Qing Jin knew who these were their tombstones.

After passing through the tombstone, Qing Jin felt that it was worth ten thousand pounds every step. Behind the tombstone forest was a moving house. The house was very simple, just like those in the village. Min Xue took out the key and opened the door. Qing Jin took a look and found it was Linglong Lock.

The room is simply arranged, and it is a shrine, but it is a bit large. There are rows of spiritual cards placed on it. There are no incense and candle offerings, so it is placed quietly on it. Under the spirit cards, there are two iron boxes, some books, and a sword rack, and the sword sheath is placed on it.

He raised his hand to untie the entangled hiding. The clear and cold light flashed. He brought hiding to him, originally wanted it to stay with them forever.

It was not bad to put the hidden sharp edge into the scabbard. In this world, only the same black iron scabbard can contain its sharpness. When touching the seven-star pattern on the scabbard, the master once said that the hidden edge was too sharp and needed seven-star suppression. When they saw it, they said that it would be better to call it the seven-star sword. She even joked about them for being vulgar.

Min Xue couldn't help but shed tears again. The scabbard was left here for so many years, and finally waited for its owner, just like them.

"I'm sorry for you."

"The lord is so sincere, come here." Min Xuehu wiped away his tears and guided Qingjin to a door on the side of the shrine. He stood at the door without taking a step.

Qing Jin stood at the door and looked over. There was a small courtyard. There was a small house in the courtyard. It was made of stones. He held the hidden edge and jumped into the center. He changed his feet in five steps. Finally, he jumped gently in front of the stone house door. He opened with a light push.

She could see at a glance that the formation set up in the courtyard was a simple and ancient formation of the Sun and Moon formation. The formation was not powerful at the beginning. It was a time when the sun and moon were replaced slowly to form a climate. Although it was simple, over time, it became an extremely dangerous formation. She was able to get here smoothly because there were things related to her aura.

Entering the stone house, there were tables and chairs, chess boards, and two scrolls hung on the walls, one of which was her military uniform, riding a horse and bent her bow, and the other was her women's clothing...women's clothing? It turned out that they had known it for a long time.
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